Alia Bhatt was the most talented actress in the Bollywood industry. At 30, she was married to Ranbir Kapoor, who was also a renowned actor.
She was living a happy life with her family, but she wasn't really happy with her marriage to Ranbir. It was an arranged marriage between them. Her parents and his parents were really old friends, so they decided to marry their children with each other.
But she didn't love him; instead, she hated him because he didn't have any respect for women. He always thought that men were superior to women, and he used to beat Alia for even the smallest things.
One day, she had enough of it and decided to divorce him. She did so in a week and threw him out of her house.
After her divorce, Alia went to a party with her friends, who were also celebrities, and there were also some celebrities whom she didn't know, but she was too drunk to remember their names.
On the other side of the party, a handsome 18-year-old named Ayush was sitting alone and looking for someone to talk to.
At 6 feet and 5 inches tall, Ayush was a muscular and fair-skinned man with black hair and dark black eyes.
He used to live in Alia's neighborhood and used to call her his elder sister.
When Alia and Ayush were young, they used to hang out with each other, but when Alia moved to another city for her work, she couldn't meet Ayush, and after a few years, she forgot about him. But Ayush still remembered Alia.
Now, Ayush was also a billionaire who earned billions of dollars every month through his stock investments.
Ayush was also an orphan; his parents died in an accident when he was 12, and he lived alone after that.
He was sitting alone at the party when he saw Alia entering the party.
He ran to Alia and hugged her from behind.
"What's up, little sis? Long time, no see!" Ayush shouted.
"Hey, Ayush, how are you?" Alia said.
"I am fine, Alia; how are you doing?" Ayush said.
"I am also fine; now, can you please let me go?" Alia said in a funny voice.
"Okay, okay!" Ayush said and let go of her.
"So, Ayush, are you married?" Alia asked.
"No, I am not married, but what happened to you and Ranbir?" Ayush asked.
Alia was a bit surprised, and she asked Ayush, "How do you know Ranbir?"
"Everyone knows Ranbir, and I also know that you are married to him; but why do you look sad when I asked about him?" Ayush said with a bit of concern.
"Well, I don't love him, so I divorced him," Alia said.
"Good! He doesn't deserve you," Ayush said.
Alia and Ayush talked to each other for a few minutes and then went to their respective friends.
Alia went home at 1:00 in the morning. She was a bit drunk and was not able to walk properly.
When she entered her house, she fell asleep on the couch in the hall. She didn't even bother to change her dress.
After a few minutes, she woke up and tried to get up, but her head was spinning. She tried to balance herself but fell down.
She lay on the floor for a minute or so. She slowly got up and went to her room.
She changed her dress and went to the bathroom to freshen up.
She washed her face and brushed her teeth. She then looked at herself in the mirror.
She was a very beautiful woman at 30. She was 5'3" tall and was very slim. Her hair was dark brown, her eyes were also dark brown, and she had a small nose. She had no tattoos on her body.
She was wearing a purple bra with a white lace border and purple panties with the same lace border.
She came out of the bathroom, went to her bed, and lay on it. She then started thinking about what Ayush had said to her at the party: "He doesn't deserve you."
She thought for some time and then decided to go to sleep. She slept in a bit doggy style. Her ass was up and her chest was on the mattress. She slept like that for a few hours, and then she heard the doorbell ring. She woke up and looked at the time; it was 6:00 AM in the morning.
She went to the door and opened it.
"Ayush?" She said, rubbing her eyes.
"Good morning, Alia," Ayush said.
"What are you doing here?" Alia asked him.
"I came to talk to you about something," Ayush said.
"Can't it wait? I am sleepy," Alia said, trying to close the door.
"No, it can't; I really need to talk to you," Ayush said, putting his leg in the door so she couldn't close it.
"Okay, come inside," Alia said reluctantly.
"Thanks," Ayush said as he entered her house and sat on the couch.
Alia sat beside him and asked him, "What is it?"
"It's about you and me," Ayush said.
"What about us?" Alia asked, confused.
"I want to marry you," Ayush said with confidence.
"What?" Alia asked in shock.
"I want to marry you. I love you," Ayush said again.
"Are you crazy? I am 30 and you are just 18," Alia said.
"You are 30 and I am 18; so what? I love you, Alia; please marry me," Ayush said.
"No! How can I marry you? You are a kid," Alia said.
Before Alia could finish her sentence, Ayush grabbed her face and started kissing her. Alia was shocked and tried to push him away, but Ayush was too strong for her.
He held her tightly and kissed her passionately. Alia tried to resist, but Ayush didn't stop kissing her.
He kissed her for a few seconds, and Alia started kissing him back. He was kissing her so passionately and roughly that Alia couldn't resist and started moaning softly.
They kept kissing for a few more minutes until Alia pushed him away.
"What the hell are you doing? Have you gone mad?" Alia shouted at Ayush.
"I told you I love you, and I will do anything to make you mine. If you don't marry me, I will keep kissing you like this every day. I will fuck you every day, and I won't stop until you agree to marry me," Ayush shouted back at her.
Alia was shocked at his words, and she said, "No, I won't marry you; just leave!"
"No! If you don't marry me right now, I will fuck you right now and every day until you agree to marry me!" Ayush yelled at her.
Alia was now afraid of Ayush; she didn't want to lose her virginity to him, but she also didn't want to marry him.
She had no option left; she had to marry Ayush to save her virginity.
"Okay! I will marry you, but please promise me you won't force yourself on me!" Alia finally agreed.
Ayush smiled and said, "I promise I won't force myself on you."
Ayush then got up from the couch and left her house. Before leaving, he turned back to Alia and said, "Be prepared to become my wife, and from now on, don't call me Ayush; call me 'Husband.' I won't call you 'didi' anymore."
Alia nodded her head in a yes, and Ayush left her house.
Ayush came back to his house and lay on his bed. He was happy that Alia finally agreed to marry him, and he was also thinking about their marriage night. He thought about how he would fuck her roughly and fill her womb with his cum. He thought about how she would look at him with tears in her eyes, begging him to stop. He thought about how her breasts would bounce up and down when he would pound her pussy with his thick cock.
He then started stroking his cock and started masturbating. He closed his eyes and imagined Alia's naked body. He imagined her big breasts and her sexy ass. He imagined how he would grab her ass cheeks while pounding her pussy from behind. He imagined how she would moan and scream in pleasure.
He kept stroking his cock faster and faster, and with a loud moan, he came on his stomach. He then cleaned his stomach and went to sleep with a smile on his face, dreaming about his marriage night with Alia.
The next morning, Alia woke up and prepared for her marriage with Ayush. She didn't want to marry him, but she had no option left. She wanted to run away, but she knew Ayush would find her and force her to marry him. So, she decided to marry him and make the best of it.
She wore a red saree for her marriage and applied light makeup. She wore gold jewelry and tied her hair in a bun.
At 10:00 AM, Ayush came to her house with a pandit and some of his friends. They were also dressed in traditional Indian clothes.
Alia's friends also came to her house for her marriage. They were shocked to see that Alia was marrying an 18-year-old boy. But Alia told them that she loved him and wanted to marry him.
The marriage started, and Alia and Ayush sat beside each other. The pandit started chanting mantras, and Alia and Ayush started taking pheras around the fire.
After completing all the marriage rituals, Ayush filled Alia's hair parting with vermilion, and the pandit declared them husband and wife.
Everyone present there congratulated them, and they all went to the dining table for lunch. After lunch, Ayush took Alia to his house.
They entered his house, and Ayush took Alia directly to his bedroom. He closed the door behind him and stood in front of Alia.
Alia looked at Ayush, and Ayush looked back at her. Ayush was much taller than Alia, and Alia had to look up at him.
Ayush then stood behind her, and Alia could see them both in the mirror that was fixed on the wall in front of them.
Alia could see herself standing there in a red saree with vermilion on her forehead and glass bangles on her wrists. Ayush was standing behind her wearing a white kurta pyjama.
Ayush was much more muscular than Alia. He had broad shoulders and strong arms. Alia could see his muscular chest through his kurta. She could see his six-pack abs and his strong thighs. She felt scared seeing his giant body.
Ayush moved closer to her and pressed his body against her back. Alia felt his muscular body pressing against her, and she felt a bit scared.
"Are you scared of me?" Ayush asked her, looking into the mirror.
Alia didn't answer him. She just looked down at the floor. Ayush then lifted her face up with his finger and looked into her eyes through the mirror.
"Answer me, Alia! Are you scared of me?" He asked again.
"Yes! I am scared of you," Alia answered him.
"Why?" He asked.
"Because you are too muscular, and you are much stronger than me," Alia said, looking at the floor.
Ayush chuckled and said, "Don't be scared of me, Alia; I will never hurt you."
Alia looked into his eyes through the mirror and asked, "Promise?"
"Yes! I promise I will never hurt you," Ayush said.
Ayush then moved back a bit, and Alia sighed in relief. She thought that maybe Ayush was not a bad guy after all. Maybe he would treat her well.
Ayush then started removing her saree. He untied the knot of her saree, and Alia felt a bit nervous.
She looked at him through the mirror, and Ayush smiled at her. He then removed her saree completely and kept it on the bed. Alia was now just wearing a red blouse and a petticoat.
Ayush then removed her petticoat and kept it on the bed with her saree. Alia was now standing in just her blouse and panties.
Ayush looked at her through the mirror and smiled. Alia looked at herself in the mirror. She looked at her big breasts that were covered by her blouse. She looked at her slim waist and her wide hips. She looked at her thighs and her legs. She looked at her whole body, and she blushed.
Ayush then came closer to her again and pressed his body against her. Alia could feel his muscular body against her soft body. She could feel his hard chest against her soft back. She could feel his strong arms around her waist. She felt a bit nervous, but Ayush's touch felt good on her soft skin.
Ayush then started unbuttoning her blouse from behind. Alia felt a bit scared, but Ayush kept looking into her eyes through the mirror. He smiled at her, and Alia smiled back at him.
He unbuttoned her blouse completely and removed it. Alia was now wearing just her bra and panties.
Ayush then unhooked her bra, and Alia quickly held her bra with her hands to prevent it from falling down. Ayush chuckled and removed her bra. Alia blushed as her big breasts were now visible.
Ayush looked at her breasts through the mirror and licked his lips. Alia felt a bit embarrassed, but Ayush smiled at her and said, "You have beautiful breasts, Alia."
Alia blushed and looked down. Ayush then pulled down her panties, and Alia stepped out of them. She was now completely naked.
Ayush looked at her naked body in the mirror, and Alia also looked at herself. She looked at her fair and soft skin. She looked at her round and big breasts with pink nipples. She looked at her flat stomach and her wide hips. She looked between her legs and saw her clean-shaven pussy. She blushed as she looked at her pussy. She had never seen herself completely naked before.
Ayush kept looking at her naked body, and Alia kept looking at him looking at her body. She felt a bit embarrassed and shy, but she also felt a bit good as Ayush was looking at her with lust in his eyes. No one had ever looked at her like that before. Ranbir had never looked at her with such lust and desire.
Ayush then kissed her shoulder from behind, and Alia shivered a bit. Ayush smiled and kissed her shoulder again. Alia felt good, and she closed her eyes.
Ayush kept kissing her shoulders and her neck from behind. Alia enjoyed his kisses and kept her eyes closed. She felt his strong hands on her waist, and she moaned softly. Ayush kissed her neck, and Alia moaned louder.
Ayush kissed her neck for a few seconds and then moved back. Alia opened her eyes and looked at him through the mirror. Ayush was smiling at her, and Alia blushed.
"Do you like it when I kiss you like that?" Ayush asked her.
Alia nodded her head shyly. Ayush chuckled and said, "Good! Because I love kissing you."
Alia blushed again, and Ayush pulled her closer to him. He pressed his body against her from behind, and Alia could feel something hard poking her ass.
Ayush pressed his hard dick against her ass, and Alia moaned softly. She had never felt a dick before, and she didn't know what to do.
Ayush pressed his dick harder against her ass, and Alia looked at him through the mirror with wide eyes. Ayush smiled at her and started grinding his dick against her ass.
Alia felt something she had never felt before. She felt a warm and hard thing pressing against her ass, and it felt good. She moaned softly, and Ayush grinned.
"Do you like my dick, Alia?" Ayush asked her in a low and husky voice.
Alia blushed and nodded her head. Ayush grinned again and started grinding his dick harder against her ass. Alia moaned loudly and closed her eyes. She enjoyed the feeling of his hard dick grinding against her ass. She had never thought that she would enjoy something like this.
Ayush kept grinding his dick against her ass for a few more seconds and then stopped. Alia opened her eyes, and Ayush was smiling at her through the mirror.
"Now it's my turn to get naked," Ayush said to her.
Ayush removed his kurta, and Alia saw his huge chest. He had 10-pack abs, and his biceps were bigger than her head.
Ayush then removed his pyjama, and Alia gasped as she saw his huge cock. It was at least 10 inches long and very thick. His balls were also big and hanging down. His pubic hair was trimmed, and his cock was rock hard.
Alia had never seen such a huge cock before, and she was a bit scared. Ayush smiled at her through the mirror as he saw her looking at his cock with wide eyes.
"Do you like my cock, Alia?" Ayush asked.
Alia didn't say anything; she just kept looking at his huge cock with lust in her eyes. Ayush grinned and said, "I knew you would like my cock."
Alia blushed, and Ayush pressed his cock against her ass again. Alia moaned, and Ayush kissed her shoulder again.
Ayush then took out his phone from his pyjama that was lying on the floor. He opened the camera and clicked a selfie of both of them standing naked in front of the mirror. Alia was too lost in the pleasure to notice him clicking their selfie.
Ayush kept the phone back in his pyjama and then picked Alia up in his arms. Alia gasped in surprise and held onto his neck. Ayush smiled at her, and Alia looked into his eyes. He was much stronger than she had thought.
Ayush carried her to the bed and dropped her on it. Alia bounced a bit on the bed, and Ayush climbed on top of her. He spread her legs with his hands, and Alia felt a bit shy. Ayush smiled at her again, and Alia closed her eyes.
Ayush then bent down and started licking her pussy. Alia gasped and opened her eyes. She looked down at Ayush licking her pussy, and she felt something she had never felt before.
Ayush's tongue felt so good on her pussy that Alia couldn't control herself. She started moaning loudly, and Ayush kept licking her pussy.
Alia had never felt such pleasure before. Ranbir had tried to eat her pussy a few times, but it had never felt this good.
Ayush licked her pussy for a few minutes, and Alia was moaning like a whore. She was enjoying every second of it. She had never thought that getting her pussy licked would feel so good.
Ayush then stopped licking her and started sucking on her clit. Alia moaned even louder, and her legs started shaking.
Ayush kept sucking on her clit, and Alia squirted on his face. Ayush licked up all her squirt, and Alia collapsed on the bed.
Ayush climbed up and lay down beside her. Alia was breathing heavily, and Ayush smirked at her.
"Did you like it, Alia?" Ayush said proudly.
Alia nodded weakly. Ayush laughed and kissed her.
"You taste so good, Alia!" Ayush said.
Alia blushed and hid her face in his chest. Ayush laughed again and pulled her closer to him.
They lay like that for a few minutes until Alia's breathing became normal. Ayush then looked at her and said, "Now I will fuck you, Alia!"
Alia's eyes widened in fear. She had heard that losing virginity was painful, and she was scared. She started crying, and Ayush wiped away her tears.
"Please don't! It will hurt!" Alia cried.
"I promise it won't hurt, Alia. I will be gentle," Ayush said softly.
Alia shook her head and cried even more. Ayush wiped away her tears again and said, "Alia, look at me!"
Alia looked up at him with teary eyes. Ayush smiled softly at her and said, "It's okay, Alia! I will be gentle."
Alia sniffed and looked away. Ayush held her face and turned it towards him. He looked into her eyes and said, "Do you trust me, Alia?"
Alia looked into his eyes for a few seconds and then nodded her head weakly.
"Good girl!" Ayush said and kissed her forehead.
Ayush then got up from the bed and went to his closet. He took out a packet of condoms and wore one.
Alia lay on the bed looking at the ceiling. She was scared, but she trusted Ayush. Ayush climbed back on the bed and spread her legs again.
He pressed his cock against Alia's pussy and started pushing it in. Alia gasped a bit, but Ayush's cock was too big for her tiny pussy, so it didn't go in.
Alia started breathing heavily in fear. Ayush smiled at her softly and said, "It will be okay, Alia. Just relax."
Alia took a deep breath and relaxed her body. Ayush again started pushing his cock inside her.
This time, it went in a bit more. Alia felt some pain, but it wasn't much. Ayush kept pushing his cock inside her, and Alia moaned a bit in pain.
Ayush finally managed to push his entire cock inside Alia's tight pussy. Alia screamed in pain as Ayush's cock tore her hymen.
Ayush smiled and kept his cock inside her. Alia kept screaming in pain, and Ayush kissed her to calm her down.
After a few seconds, Alia stopped screaming, and Ayush moved back a bit. Alia winced in pain and looked at Ayush with teary eyes.
"I am sorry, Alia. It will be okay now," Ayush said softly. "The pain will go away soon."
Alia nodded her head weakly and sniffed. Ayush wiped away her tears and smiled at her.
"Are you okay now?" Ayush asked softly.
"Yes! The pain is almost gone," Alia said.
"Good! Now let me make you feel good," Ayush said and started thrusting his cock inside her pussy.
Alia moaned loudly as Ayush started pounding her pussy with his thick cock. She had never imagined that getting fucked would feel so good.
She moaned and screamed as Ayush kept pounding her pussy harder and harder. She scratched Ayush's chest, and Ayush moaned in pleasure.
"Fuck me harder, husband! Please!" Alia begged him.
Ayush grinned and started pounding her pussy even harder. Alia moaned even more loudly and screamed in pleasure. She wrapped her legs around Ayush's waist, and Ayush moaned.
"Husband! Please fuck me harder! I am your wife! I am your whore!" Alia screamed.
Ayush laughed and kept pounding her pussy. Alia's breasts were bouncing up and down, and Ayush couldn't resist licking them.
He bent down and sucked Alia's left breast in his mouth while pounding her pussy. Alia moaned loudly, and Ayush sucked her breast harder.
Ayush sucked her other breast too, and Alia screamed loudly. She scratched his back, and Ayush grunted in pleasure.
After licking her breasts, Ayush looked into her eyes and asked, "How does my cock feel in your pussy, wife?"
Alia moaned and said, "Your cock feels so good in my pussy, husband."
Ayush grinned and said, "Who do you belong to, Alia?"
Alia moaned and screamed, "I belong to you, husband!"
Ayush smirked and said, "Who is your husband, Alia?"
"You! You are my husband!" Alia screamed.
"Whose wife are you, Alia?" Ayush questioned her.
"I am your wife, husband!" Alia moaned.
"What are you to me, Alia?" Ayush continued questioning her.
"I am your whore, husband!" Alia screamed loudly.
Ayush laughed and said, "Good answer, my dear whore!" He kept pounding her pussy, and Alia screamed louder and louder. She scratched his back and chest, leaving red scratch marks on his fair skin.
After fucking her for a few more minutes, Ayush started moaning.
"Alia! I am about to cum!" Ayush moaned loudly.
Alia was close too, and she moaned, "Me too, husband! Cum with me inside my pussy!"
Ayush moaned louder and fucked her even harder. Alia wrapped her arms around his neck and moaned in his ear.
They both came together after a few seconds. Ayush filled the condom with his cum, and Alia filled his cock with her juices. Ayush collapsed on her, and Alia hugged him tightly.
They were both breathing heavily, and Ayush kissed Alia's lips. Alia kissed him back, and they kept kissing for a few minutes.
Ayush then moved back a bit and smiled at her. Alia smiled back, and Ayush pulled out his cock from her pussy. Alia winced a bit, and Ayush rubbed her pussy softly.
"I love you, my dear wife," Ayush said with a smile.
Alia smiled back and said, "I love you too, my dear husband!"
Ayush kissed her softly again, and Alia kissed him back. Ayush then removed the condom from his cock, and it was filled with his cum. It was so much that the condom had turned into the shape of a ball.
Alia saw the condom and felt its weight in Ayush's hand. She couldn't believe that she had taken so much cum in her tiny pussy.
"You took so much cum, husband?" Alia asked with wide eyes.
Ayush chuckled and said, "Yes! I had not cum in a few days, so it was a big load."
Alia looked at the condom again, and Ayush threw it in the dustbin beside the bed.
After a few moments of lying there together, Ayush pulled out and flipped Alia over onto her back. She looked up at him dazedly, still trying to process everything that had just happened.
"That was amazing," she said breathlessly. "I've never felt anything like it." She tried to stand up but her legs were wobbly and she almost fell. Ayush caught her and made her kneel in front of him.
"I'm glad you enjoyed it," Ayush said smugly, looking down at her with satisfaction. He could tell that she was thoroughly fucked and that he had satisfied her completely. "Now get on your hands and knees and clean my cock." He then took out his phone and opened the camera to record everything.
"What?" Alia asked in surprise, looking up at him with confusion. But before she could say anything else, Ayush had pushed her head down towards his cock. It was still hard and wet with her juices, and she could smell her own scent on him.
Obediently, Alia opened her mouth and began to lick him clean. She swirled her tongue around the head of his cock, tasting herself on him and moaning at the erotic sensation. Ayush groaned and thrust his hips forward, pushing himself deeper into her mouth. Alia took him willingly, relaxing her throat to accommodate his size.
When he was buried as far as he could go, Ayush grabbed onto her head and began to face-fuck her, using her mouth like a pussy. Alia gagged and choked on his cock, but she didn't try to pull away. Instead, she looked up at him pleadingly, wanting to please him in any way that she could.
After a few moments, Ayush pulled out of her mouth and looked down at her smugly. Alia's face was covered in drool and tears, but she had never looked more beautiful to him. Her eyes were shining with adoration and submission, and he knew in that moment that she was his completely.
"Good girl," he said approvingly, reaching down to stroke her hair. "You did very well. Now swallow all of that cum like a good whore." He then pushed his cock inside her mouth and forced her to deepthroat him. He kept pushing until his cock touched her throat and then he pushed more making her choke and puke but he didn't stop until he was balls deep inside her mouth. He then grabbed her head with both hands and dumped rope after rope of thick cum inside her mouth until she couldn't take it anymore and puked.
When he was finished with her, Ayush helped Alia to her feet and led her over to a chair in front of a full-length mirror. He sat down and pulled her onto his lap, wrapping his arms around her waist and looking at their reflection together.
Alia was shocked by her own appearance. Her hair was a mess and her body was covered in sweat, cum, and saliva. There were marks all over her – hickeys on her neck and bruises on her hips from where Ayush had gripped her so tightly. But despite how debauched she looked, she had never felt more beautiful or desired in her life.
Ayush and Alia sat there together for a long time, just enjoying the aftermath of their intense lovemaking. Alia had never felt so connected to another person before, and she knew that she would do anything to keep this feeling alive.
As they sat there, Ayush played the video he made of Alia deepthroating and choking on his cock. Alia was surprised to see herself in such a vulnerable position, but she couldn't deny how erotic it was. She felt a fresh wave of arousal wash over as she watched herself choke and gag on Ayush's huge cock, tears streaming down her face as she struggled to take him all.
"That's my good whore," Ayush said proudly, pulling her closer and kissing her neck. "I knew you would be a natural at this."
Alia blushed at his praise but couldn't help feeling a sense of pride at how well she had pleased him. She knew that she would never be able to go back to her old life after this – not when she had experienced the intense pleasure and connection that Ayush had shown her.
As they continued to watch the video, Alia reached down between her legs and began to touch herself. She was already getting wet again, just from watching herself get face-fucked by Ayush's huge cock. The feeling of his cum leaking out of her and dripping down her legs only added to her arousal, and she found herself longing to feel him inside of her again.
"Do you like watching yourself get used like a cheap whore?" Ayush asked teasingly, reaching down to spread her legs wider. He began to play with her clit, using her own wetness to slide his fingers back and forth over the sensitive bud.
"Yes," Alia gasped, arching her back and thrusting her hips towards his hand. "It's so dirty and humiliating, but it makes me feel so sexy and desired." She moaned loudly as Ayush slipped two fingers inside of her, fucking her with them while he used his thumb to rub her clit.
"Such a naughty slut," Ayush growled in her ear, nipping at her neck with his teeth. "I think you need to be punished for being such a whore." He spanked her hard making her yelp in pain and her boobs jiggled.
Alia cried out at the sudden pain, but it only served to turn her on even more. She pushed back against him, loving the feel of his fingers inside of her and his palm slapping against her clit. "Yes, punish me," she begged, looking into his eyes through the mirror. "I've been such a bad girl. Please, Ayush – spank me and make me hurt."
With that, Ayush stood up and bent Alia over the nearby table. "Stay just like that," he commanded, running his hand over her round ass appreciatively. "I want you to watch yourself get punished in the mirror. Let's see how much you can take, my little pain slut."
Alia whimpered but obeyed, placing her hands flat on the table and arching her back. She could see everything perfectly in the mirror – Ayush standing behind her with his huge cock hard and ready, and her own naked body waiting to be used and abused.
When Ayush entered her this time, it was with a fierce intensity that took her breath away. He slammed into her hard, bottoming out with one powerful thrust that left her gasping and crying out in pleasure.
"Yes!" Alia cried, pushing back against him to meet his thrusts. "Fuck me hard, Ayush. Punish me for being such a dirty whore." Ayush put his foot on the chair and made Alia put her foot on the chair so that he could go even deeper inside her pussy. He grabbed her long hair and pulled her head back and arched her back more which made her tits point up more. He then put his fingers inside Alia's mouth and pulled it open and stretched it as much as possible. He loved to look at her tongue and inside her mouth.
Ayush growled and complied, fucking her so hard that the table shook beneath them. He spanked her ass and pulled her hair, using her roughly as if she were just a toy for his amusement. Alia loved every second of it, crying out and begging for more with each brutal thrust.
The pain and pleasure were indistinguishable now, merging together into one overwhelming sensation that left Alia breathless and desperate for more. She watched herself get railed in the mirror, seeing how small and helpless she looked compared to Ayush's strength and dominance. It only served to turn her on even further, and she felt another orgasm building deep inside of her.
"Ayush, please," she begged, barely able to speak through her cries of pleasure. "I can't take it anymore. Please let me cum!" He slapped her tits hard making it jiggle and red.
But Ayush didn't answer. Instead, he just kept on fucking her, using her roughly and mercilessly for his own pleasure.
"I want you to talk dirty to yourself in the mirror," he commanded instead, his voice rough with arousal. "Tell me how much you love being my little whore, and how good it feels to be punished like this." He was thrusting so hard and fast that Alia could feel his balls slapping against her clit with every thrust.
"Y-yes," Alia stuttered, barely able to think straight through the intense sensations. She looked into her own eyes in the mirror, feeling embarrassed and ashamed but also incredibly aroused. "I love being your whore, Ayush," she said slowly, meeting her own gaze. "You're so much bigger and stronger than me, and it feels amazing to be used like this. Please don't stop punishing me – I love the feel of your hard cock slamming into me over and over again."
Ayush groaned at her words, loving how naturally submissive and dirty Alia was. He reached around to play with her clit as he continued to rail her from behind, determined to make her cum before he did. Alia moaned and whimpered at the added sensation, feeling her pleasure build to a fever pitch.
"I've wanted this for so long," she continued, her voice becoming more confident as she got into it. "Ever since you moved into the building, I've been fantasizing about what it would be like to be yours. And now that I have you, I never want to let you go." She was crying while saying this and tears were dropping from her eyes.
Alia felt a pang of guilt at the mention of her husband, but she quickly pushed it aside. She knew that this was wrong, but she couldn't help how she felt. And as Ayush pounded into her from behind, she knew that she would do anything for more of this incredible pleasure. He was so much more of a man than Ranbir could ever hope to be – more handsome, more confident, and so much better in bed. He knew exactly how to touch her and use her, bringing her to heights of ecstasy that she had never even dreamed of before.
"Yes, I'm your whore now," she whimpered, feeling another orgasm approaching rapidly. "Please use me however you want, Ayush. I'm yours completely and utterly." She looked at her reflection in the mirror and barely recognized herself. Her hair was sticking to her sweaty face, and there were tears streaming down her cheeks. But she had never looked or felt more beautiful in her life.
"Such a good little slut," Ayush praised her, his thrusts becoming faster and more erratic as he got closer to the edge. "I knew you had this in you all along. Now cum for me, like the dirty whore that you are." Alia could barely speak now, her moans and cries of pleasure coming out in a long, uninterrupted stream. Her entire body was shaking and trembling, and she could feel her juices running down her legs as she finally came hard around his cock.
Her orgasm went on and on, wave after wave of pleasure washing over her and leaving her breathless. She collapsed against the table, barely able to hold herself up anymore. But Ayush didn't stop – he just kept on fucking her through her orgasm, using her for his own pleasure without regard for her well-being. And Alia loved every second of it. She felt like she was in heaven, experiencing pleasure beyond her wildest imagination as Ayush took what he wanted from her willing body.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Ayush gave one final thrust and came deep inside of her. Alia felt his hot cum filling her up, and she moaned at the sensation. She loved being bred like this, knowing that Ayush was marking her as his own in the most intimate way possible. He kept on thrusting, making sure that every drop of cum made it inside her pussy and not a drop was wasted. They stayed like that for a long moment, joined together and panting as they both tried to catch their breath.
When Ayush finally pulled out, Alia collapsed onto the table. She was exhausted and spent, but she had never felt better in her life. Her body was sore and aching, but it was a good kind of pain – the kind that reminded her of how thoroughly she had just been used and satisfied.
"I hope you learned your lesson," Ayush said smugly as he looked down at her. Alia looked like a mess – her hair was mussed, her makeup was smeared, and her body was covered in marks from where he had used her so roughly. But despite her disheveled appearance, she had never looked more beautiful or desirable to him. There was something about seeing her like this that really turned him on – knowing that he had done this to her and that she had loved every second of it.
"I did," Alia said weakly, looking up at him through hooded eyes. "I promise I'll never disobey you again. You can use me anytime you want." She then spread her legs and showed him her used pussy. "Look at that, you can see your thick creamy load inside my used pussy."
"I know, my little whore," he said, gently stroking her hair. "And as long as you're a good girl, I'll keep on breeding you like this until you're pregnant with my child. How does that sound?" He then put a pillow on the table and made Alia lay down on the table with her ass up and pillows under her hips and her face on the pillow. He then started to fuck her pussy in missionary position.
Alia's eyes lit up at his words, and she couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement at the prospect. "That would make me so happy," she said dreamily, arching her back and pushing her hips towards him. "I want to have your babies, Ayush. Please fill me up with your cum and put a baby in my belly." She was cumming again and again while he fucked her in this position and soon he was also cumming inside her pussy for the second time.
Ayush smiled at her enthusiasm and kissed her deeply before pulling her into his arms. Alia snuggled up against him happily, feeling more content than she had in years. As they cuddled, she couldn't help but think about how lucky she was to have found a man like Ayush. He was everything she had ever wanted – handsome, dominant, and incredible in bed. And most importantly, he truly cared about her and wanted to make her happy.
"I'm yours now," she murmured against his chest, feeling happier than she ever had before. "You can do whatever you want with me. Just promise you'll never let me go." She then kissed his balls and took one into her mouth and sucked it and then sucked the other one.
"Don't worry, my love," Ayush replied, stroking her hair lovingly. "I'm not going anywhere. You're mine now, and I'm going to keep you forever."
He then made her get down on all fours and face the mirror. He made her twerk and shake her ass in the most sexual way possible and show it to the mirror. Alia twerked and shook her ass for Ayush and told the mirror, "This body is not mine. I am a married woman and this body belongs to my husband. Today, Ayush fucked me in many positions and made me his. I will be his whore from now onwards and I will be loyal to him and I will please him however he wants me to. My body belongs to him now onwards."
He then bent Alia over a table and spread her ass apart, revealing her tight little asshole. He spat on it and then started to lick her asshole. Alia squirmed at the new sensation, but Ayush held her hips firmly in place as he continued to lick and probe her ass with his tongue.
"Good girl, love. Now it's time for your first anal fisting lesSwami," Ayush said with a smirk. Alia blushed but didn't say anything. She knew that she had to do what her Swami said. So she let Ayush flip her over onto her stomach, then she lifted her ass up into the air for him.
"Good girl," Ayush said as he positioned himself behind his love. Then he spit on his hand and rubbed it all over his love's asshole.
"Swami, what's that?" Alia asked.
"That's spit, love. It'll help make this easier for you," Ayush replied.
"Oh… okay," Alia said.
Ayush positioned his hand at his love's asshole and slowly pushed his thumb inside. Alia gasped at the sudden intrusion.
"Ahhhh… Swami… it feels weird…" she said.
"I know it does, but you have to relax. The more you relax, the easier this will be," Ayush said.
Alia tried to relax as her Swami pushed another finger inside of her asshole. It was a tight fit, but Ayush managed to get two fingers inside of her.
"Ahhhh… Swami…" Alia moaned.
"You're doing so good, love. Now just relax and let me do the rest," Ayush said. Then he started to move his fingers in and out of his love's ass slowly. Alia moaned at the feeling. It was weird, but it also felt kind of good.
After a few seconds, Ayush added another finger. Alia gasped again at the stretch.
"Ahhhh… Swami…"
"You're almost there, love. Just a little more," Ayush said encouragingly. Alia nodded and tried to relax even more. Ayush took this opportunity to add another finger.
"Swami…" Alia moaned. Her asshole was stretched wide around her Swami's fingers. It felt so weird, but at the same time, she had never felt this full before.
Finally, after a few more seconds, Ayush was able to get his entire hand inside of his love's asshole. Alia let out a loud moan as she felt her Swami's hand enter her ass.
"Swami… YOU'RE SO BIG…" she cried out. Tears were streaming down her face from the overwhelming feeling of having her Swami's entire hand in her ass.
"I know I am, love. And there's still more to go," Ayush said. Then, before Alia could say anything, Ayush started to push his arm farther inside of her. Alia screamed in pain as her asshole was forced to stretch even wider.
"Swami… PLEASE… IT HURTS…" she begged.
"I know it hurts, love, but this is for your own good. Now be a good girl and take it like a champ," Ayush said. Alia bit her lip and tried to do as she was told. Ayush kept pushing his arm inside of her until finally he bottomed out. His entire arm was inside of Alia's ass.
"FUCKKKK… Swami… I CAN FEEL YOUR ENTIRE ARM INSIDE ME…" Alia screamed.
"I know you can, love. And how does it feel?" Ayush asked.
"IT FEELS SO GOOD… BUT IT ALSO HURTS… PLEASE Swami… BE GENTLE…" Alia begged. Ayush smiled and started to thrust his arm in and out of her ass slowly. Alia moaned loudly at the feeling. Her asshole was being stretched so wide, and it felt amazing.
"Ahhhh… Swami…" Alia moaned as her Swami thrust his arm in and of her ass. After a few seconds, Alia felt something wet running down her legs. She looked down and saw that she was shitting all over the bed.
"AHHHH… Swami… I THINK I JUST SHIT MYSELF…" Alia cried out.
"Don't worry about it, love. That's supposed to happen. In fact, I want you to shit all over my arm," Ayush said.
"AHHHHH… Swami… PLEASE…" Alia begged, but Ayush ignored her pleas. He kept thrusting his arm in and of her, making her shit even more. Soon the entire bed was covered in Alia's shit.
"AHHHHHH… Swami…" Alia screamed. Her asshole was so stretched out, and she felt so dirty. But at the same time, it felt kind of good. She had never felt this way before, and she didn't know how to react.
Finally, after what seemed like hours, Ayush pulled his arm out of his love's ass. Alia collapsed on the bed, exhausted.
"AHHHHHHHH… Swami… YOU BROKE MY ASS…" she cried. There was blood and shit everywhere. Ayush grabbed the dirty bedsheets and threw them on the floor. He would have to get a new bed after this. Alia was crying hysterically. Her asshole felt like it had been ripped apart.
"AHHHHHHH… Swami…" she kept repeating. Ayush ignored her and left the room to go clean himself up. When he came back, Alia was still crying. Her ass was covered in blood and shit, and she couldn't move.
"love, it's time for the next part," Ayush said. Alia tried to get up, but she couldn't. Her asshole hurt so much.
"AHHHHHH Swami… I CAN'T MOVE…" she cried.
"I know, love. But you have to be strong. We still have a lot to do tonight," Ayush said. He picked Alia up and laid her back down on the bed.
"Good. Now I want you to look into the mirror and record yourself. Tell me all about what we did today and how it felt. And don't leave out any details," Ayush said as he handed Alia his phone.
"But Swami…" Alia protested.
"Don't but Swami me. Do as you're told or I'll have to punish you again," Ayush said sternly. Alia knew better than to disobey her Swami. She took the phone and looked into the mirror.
"Hi everyone… This is Alia Bhatt… Today my husband Ayush treated me like a whore… He fucked me in so many different positions… And he even fisted my ass… It hurt so much, but it also felt good… I've never felt this way before…" Alia said, looking at herself in the mirror. She could see the bruises and marks all over her body. Her hair was a mess, and there was dried cum on her face. She looked like a completely different person.
"I can't believe what he did to me… I never thought I could be so dirty… But at the same time… I loved it… I loved every second of it…" Alia continued, tears streaming down her face.
"I never knew I could feel this way… Ayush made me feel things I never even knew were possible… He used me like a cheap whore… And I loved it…" She then showed her face and pussy to the camera. "Look at me… I'm nothing but a dirty whore… My body is covered in marks… My pussy is sore… And my ass is bleeding… But I've never felt more alive…" Then she spread her legs wide and showed her used pussy to the camera.
"Look at my pussy… It's so sore… But it feels so good… Ayush fucked me so hard… And then he fisted my ass… I never knew my body could feel this way…" She then licked her own pussy and then showed her tongue to the camera. She then pointed the camera to her asshole. "And look at my ass… It's bleeding… And it hurts so much…" She then touched her asshole, and blood came out of it.
"But even though it hurts… I want more… I want Ayush to use me again… And again… And again…" She then turned the camera to her tits. "I want him to fuck me all day… And all night… I want him to use my body however he wants…" She then squeezed her tits and milk came out of it. "Look at my tits… They're so sore… But they feel so good…" She then licked the milk and then pointed the camera towards her face. "I never knew I could be this dirty… But now I know… I'm nothing but Ayush's whore… And I wouldn't have it any other way…" Then she smiled and blew a kiss to the camera.
"I hope you enjoyed watching me… I know I did…" She then dropped the phone, and Ayush stopped the recording. Alia collapsed back onto the bed, completely exhausted. Ayush walked over to her and kissed her forehead.
"Good girl… You did very well…" he said. "I'm so proud of you." Alia smiled weakly and looked up at him.
"Thank you, Swami," she replied. "But… I want more…" Ayush looked at her in surprise. Alia had never asked for more before. But he supposed that after what they had just done, she was probably feeling pretty turned on. He nodded and got back on the bed. Alia smiled and got on top of him, positioning her pussy over his cock.
"Are you sure you can handle more, love?" Ayush asked. Alia nodded eagerly. "Yes… Please, Swami… I need it…" Ayush chuckled and slapped her ass. "Very well then. But remember, if it's too much for you, just say the safe word and I'll stop."
"Okay…" Alia replied. She slowly lowered herself down onto Ayush's cock, moaning as she felt him stretch her out once again. When she had taken him all the way to the base, she started to ride him, bouncing up and down on his cock eagerly. Ayush groaned and grabbed onto her hips, helping her move.
"AHHHH… Yes… Please, Ayush… Fuck me… Fuck your whore…" Alia moaned, throwing her head back in pleasure. Ayush obliged, slamming his hips up into her roughly. Alia cried out in pleasure, her tits bouncing with each thrust. Ayush reached up and grabbed one of her tits, squeezing it roughly as he continued to fuck her.
"Such a good whore…" he growled. "You love getting fucked like this, don't you?" Alia nodded frantically. "YES… YES… I LOVE IT… PLEASE DON'T STOP…" Ayush smiled wickedly and flipped them over, pinning Alia beneath him on the bed.
"You want more, you filthy slut?" he asked, slapping her across the face. Alia nodded, tears streaming down her cheeks. "YES… PLEASE… I NEED IT…" Ayush laughed and pulled out of her pussy. He flipped her over onto her stomach and lifted her ass up into the air. Alia looked back at him, her eyes wide with desire. Ayush slapped her ass hard, causing her to cry out in pleasure.
"Ayush… PLEASE…" she begged. Ayush positioned himself behind her and thrust his cock deep into her pussy once again. Alia screamed in pleasure, her entire body shaking as he fucked her roughly. Ayush leaned forward and bit down on her shoulder as he pounded into her, leaving marks all over her skin.
"Ayush… YES… PLEASE… HARDER…" Alia begged, her voice shaking with pleasure. Ayush obeyed, slamming into her even harder. Alia could feel her orgasm building, and she knew she wouldn't be able to hold back much longer.
"Ayush… I'M GOING TO CUM…" she cried out. Ayush didn't reply, instead focusing on fucking her as hard as he could. Alia came hard, her pussy clenching around his cock as she screamed in pleasure. Her entire body shook, and she collapsed onto the bed, unable to hold herself up any longer. Ayush followed soon after, thrusting deep into her and cumming hard. His cum filled her up, and she could feel it leaking out of her pussy and down her legs.
"Good girl…" Ayush panted, pulling out of her slowly. Alia just lay there, unable to move. She was covered in sweat, cum, and bruises, and her entire body hurt. But she had never felt better in her life.
"More…" she whispered, looking up at Ayush pleadingly. He smiled and bent down to kiss her. "Of course, my love," he replied. "We're just getting started."
Alia moaned softly as Ayush picked her up and carried her back to the bed. Her body was still tingling from the intense orgasms she had just had, but she was already craving more. Ayush laid her down on the bed and spread her legs wide, his eyes fixed on her swollen, dripping pussy.
"You're such a good little slut," he said, running his fingers over her clit. Alia shuddered and moaned, her hips bucking up off the bed. "Please, Ayush…" she begged. "I need you inside me again." Ayush chuckled and knelt down between her legs, his tongue lapping at her clit.
"Of course, my love. Whatever you want," he murmured against her skin. Alia whimpered and tangled her fingers in his hair, pulling him closer as he licked and sucked on her clit. She was so sensitive from her previous orgasms that every touch felt like electricity shooting through her body.
"Ayush… please…" she gasped, her legs shaking. "I can't take it anymore…" Ayush hummed and slid two fingers inside of her, pumping them in and out slowly. Alia cried out, her back arching off the bed as she ground herself against his face.
"Please… please… I'm going to cum again…" she sobbed. Ayush didn't stop, his fingers curling inside of her to hit that perfect spot as he sucked on her clit. Alia's entire body tensed up, and then she was cumming again, her pussy clamping down on Ayush's fingers as she screamed his name.
When her orgasm finally subsided, Ayush pulled away, a wicked grin on his face. "That was a good one," he said, licking her cum off his fingers. Alia panted heavily, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. "I… I can't… I need a break…" she gasped. Ayush raised an eyebrow. "What was that, my love? I thought you wanted more." Alia whined and shook her head. "I do… but I… I can't…" Ayush chuckled. "Oh, I think you can. And you will." Before Alia could protest, Ayush flipped her over onto her hands and knees, her ass in the air. She felt his hands spreading her cheeks, and then he was licking her again, his tongue pushing inside of her pussy and then moving up to circle her ass.
"Ayush!" Alia cried out, trying to pull away, but Ayush held her hips tightly, keeping her in place as he tongue-fucked her. She felt another orgasm building, but she was so sensitive that it was almost painful. "Please… Ayush… it's too much…" she sobbed.
But Ayush ignored her, his tongue working her over until she was cumming again, screaming into the pillow as her pussy gushed around his tongue. When she finally came down from her high, Ayush stood up, his cock hard and throbbing. Alia looked up at him, her eyes pleading. "Please… I can't take anymore…" she whispered. Ayush just smiled and grabbed her hips, pulling her towards him. He positioned himself at her entrance, and then, without warning, he thrust inside of her.
Alia screamed, her walls clamping down around him as he filled her up. He was so deep inside of her that she could feel him in her stomach, and it hurt, but at the same time, it was the best feeling in the world. Ayush didn't give her time to adjust, immediately starting to pound into her, each thrust harder than the last.
"Ayush… Ayush… please…" Alia chanted, her fingers gripping the sheets as she pushed back against him, meeting each thrust. She could feel another orgasm approaching, but she wasn't sure if she could handle it. Her body felt like it was on fire, every nerve ending sensitive and overstimulated.
"Ayush… I'm going to… I'm going to…" she couldn't even finish her sentence before she was cumming again, her vision going white as pleasure coursed through her body. Ayush didn't let up, pounding into her through her orgasm until she was squirting all over him, her pussy gushing as she screamed his name. When she finally came down, she collapsed onto the bed, her body shaking and covered in sweat.
But Ayush wasn't done with her yet. He pulled out of her and flipped her over onto her back, positioning himself between her legs once again. He leaned down and kissed her, his tongue exploring her mouth as he entered her again. Alia moaned into his mouth, her arms wrapping around his neck as he started to move inside of her again.
"Ayush…" she whispered against his lips. "I love you… I love you so much…" Ayush smiled and kissed her again. "I love you too, my love. More than anything in this world." He started to thrust faster, his hips slamming against hers. Alia wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper inside of her. She could feel his balls slapping against her ass, and she knew he was close.
"Ayush… are you going to cum for me?" she asked, looking up at him with pleading eyes. Ayush nodded, his breathing heavy. "Yes… I'm going to fill you up… I'm going to breed you…" Alia moaned at his words, her pussy clenching down around him. "Yes… breed me… please…" she begged.
Ayush groaned and started to fuck her even faster, his thrusts becoming erratic as he got closer and closer to the edge. Alia met each thrust, her hips moving in time with his as they chased their release together. Finally, with one last thrust, Ayush buried himself deep inside of her and came hard, his cum filling her up and dripping out of her onto the sheets beneath them.
Alia came with him, her pussy milking his cock for every last drop of cum. When they were finally finished, Ayush collapsed on top of her, his breathing heavy as he tried to regain his composure. Alia ran her fingers through his hair, a smile on her face.
"Ayush?" she said softly. Ayush lifted his head and looked at her, a smile on his face. "Yes, my love?" "I… I think I'm ready…" she said, her cheeks flushing. Ayush raised an eyebrow, a smirk on his face. "Ready for what?" he teased. Alia whined and looked away, unable to meet his gaze. "You know what… I want… I want to be a mommy…" she said softly.
Ayush's smirk turned into a genuine smile as he looked down at her. "Are you sure?" he asked. Alia bit her lip and nodded. "Yes… I've never been more sure of anything in my life…" Ayush leaned down and kissed her softly. "Then I'll make you a mommy," he said. Alia's eyes lit up, and she threw her arms around his neck, pulling him close.
"Thank you…" she whispered. "I love you." Ayush kissed the top of her head. "I love you too… more than anything…" And with that, he turned on his fertility powers
"I love you so much, Ayush," she said. "I love you too," he replied, hugging her back tightly. He then got up and sat on the bed with his back against the headboard. He motioned for Alia to join him. She smiled and got up, straddling his lap and wrapping her arms around his neck. She positioned herself over his cock and slowly lowered herself down onto it, moaning softly as she took him all the way to the hilt. She then started to bounce up and down on his cock, her tits bouncing with each movement.
"Ayush… oh god… I'm so close…" she moaned, throwing her head back. Ayush grabbed her hips and started to thrust up into her, pounding her pussy hard. Alia cried out in ecstasy, her entire body shaking. "AHHHH… AYUSH… I'M CUMMING…" she screamed, her pussy clamping down around his cock. Ayush didn't stop thrusting, continuing to fuck her through her orgasm.
When her orgasm finally subsided and she started to regain her senses, Ayush grabbed her ankles and pushed her legs all the way back. He bent her in half and started to pound her pussy again, the tip of his cock hitting her cervix with each thrust.
"Ayush… it hurts…" Alia cried out. But Ayush ignored her and kept on pounding her. He could feel the tip of his cock pushing against her cervix, trying to force its way inside. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, he felt his cock slip past her cervix and enter her womb.
"Ayush!… It's… too… much…" Alia screamed, tears streaming down her face. Ayush didn't respond, instead fucking her harder. He felt his cock become stuck as Alia's cervix closed around it, locking it inside of her.
"Ayush! Please… please pull out… it hurts… you're too deep…" Alia begged, but Ayush ignored her. Instead, he continued to thrust into her, his cock still stuck inside her cervix. He wrapped his arms around her back and held her tightly against him as he kept on fucking her.
"Ayush, please… no more… it's too much… you're hurting me…" Alia pleaded, holding her hands together in a praying motion. But Ayush didn't listen to her, he kept on fucking her cervix for a few more minutes before finally cumming inside of her womb. Alia felt his cum shooting inside of her, and she could feel her stomach start to bloat. She whimpered in pain as Ayush continued to cum inside of her for a few more seconds. Finally, when he was done, he stopped moving and sat there, his cock still stuck inside of her cervix.
"Ayush, let me go…" Alia said softly, tears still streaming down her face. But Ayush shook his head. "No, we're not done yet," he said before starting to move again. Alia let out a cry of pain as Ayush started to fuck her again. She tried to pull away from him, but he held her tightly against his chest, preventing her from escaping.
"Ayush, I'm begging you… stop… it hurts too much…" Alia cried, but Ayush ignored her once again. He kept on fucking her, showing her no mercy as he used her for his own pleasure. After a few more minutes, he came inside of her again, filling her womb up even more.
Alia felt like she was going to burst, her stomach was so bloated. She cried out in pain and tried to push Ayush away from her, but he didn't budge. Instead, he just kept on fucking her and cumming inside of her over and over again.
"Ayush… no more… please…" Alia begged between sobs. But Ayush continued to use her, fucking her without any regard for her well-being. He came inside of her three more times before finally stopping. Alia lay in his arms, her body shaking with pain and pleasure. She could feel his cum leaking out of her and dripping down her legs. Ayush held her close and kissed her forehead gently.
"I love you," he whispered. Alia nodded, too tired to say anything else. Ayush smiled and stood up, still holding her in his arms. He carried her to the bathroom and sat her down on the counter. He then turned on the shower and stepped inside, pulling Alia in with him.
"Ayush… what are you doing?" Alia asked, her voice weak. Ayush smiled. "I'm taking care of you," he replied before starting to wash her body. Alia leaned against him, too tired to do anything else. Ayush washed her thoroughly, making sure to clean every inch of her body. When he was done, he turned off the shower and dried her off with a towel. He then carried her back to bed and laid her down gently.
Alia smiled up at him. "Thank you," she said softly. Ayush smiled back and kissed her lips. "You're welcome," he replied before getting into bed next to her.
He wrapped his arms around Alia and pulled her close. They lay there in silence for a few minutes before Ayush spoke up again. "Alia, from now on, you will never wear any clothes inside the house. Only when you are going out will you wear clothes. Understand?" Alia looked up at Ayush, confusion in her eyes. "Why?" she asked. Ayush looked down at her, a serious expression on his face. "Because I don't want anyone looking at my new wife with perverted thoughts in their minds," he replied. Alia blushed and nodded, understanding now. "Yes, Ayush," she replied.
"Good girl," Ayush said, kissing her forehead. Alia smiled and snuggled closer to Ayush. "I love you," she said softly, closing her eyes and falling asleep in Ayush's arms. Ayush held her closely as she slept, feeling a deep connection to her.
As they slept, Ayush's cum slowly moved up Alia's fallopian tubes and fertilized several of her eggs. The fertilized eggs then moved down to her uterus and implanted themselves in the lining, beginning to develop into babies. Alia was now pregnant with Ayush's children, and he would do everything in his power to protect her and their unborn babies.
A few weeks later, Alia woke up feeling nauseous. She rolled out of bed and ran to the bathroom, barely making it to the toilet before she threw up. When she was done, she rinsed her mouth out and looked at herself in the mirror. Her face was pale, and she looked exhausted.
She walked back into the bedroom and sat down on the edge of the bed. Ayush woke up and looked at her with concern. "Alia? Are you okay?" he asked, sitting up and putting his arm around her.
Alia nodded. "I just threw up," she said, leaning her head on his shoulder. Ayush rubbed her back gently. "Do you think you're pregnant?" he asked hopefully. Alia smiled and nodded. "I think so," she replied. Ayush hugged her tightly, a huge smile on his face.
"We're going to have a baby!" he exclaimed, kissing the top of her head. Alia laughed and kissed his lips. "We are," she agreed. Ayush grinned and stood up. "I'll go get you some water," he said before walking out of the room.
Alia lay back down and smiled up at the ceiling. She was going to be a mother. She couldn't believe it. She had always wanted children, but she never thought it would actually happen. But now, here she was, pregnant with Ayush's baby. She placed her hand on her stomach and closed her eyes, feeling grateful and happy.
Ayush walked back into the room and handed Alia a glass of water. She sat up and took it from him, smiling gratefully. "Thank you," she said before drinking the entire glass.
Ayush smiled and kissed her forehead. "I'm going to take care of you and our baby. I promise," he said, sitting down next to her on the bed. Alia smiled and leaned against him. "I know you will," she replied. They sat there in comfortable silence for a few moments before Ayush spoke again.
"Alia, I want you to quit your job. I don't want you working while you're pregnant," he said, looking down at her with concern in his eyes. Alia opened her mouth to argue, but then she stopped herself. She knew Ayush was only trying to protect her and the baby.
"Okay," she agreed, smiling up at him. Ayush smiled back, relief evident on his face. "Thank you," he said, hugging her tightly.
Alia hugged him back. "I love you, Ayush," she whispered. Ayush kissed the top of her forehead. "I love you too. More than anything," he replied.
They sat there for a few more moments before Alia stood up. "I'm going to go brush my teeth," she said, walking towards the bathroom. Ayush nodded and watched her go, a smile on his face.
As Alia brushed her teeth, she looked at herself in the bathroom mirror. She looked pale and tired, but she didn't care. She was pregnant, and she was happy. She finished brushing her teeth and walked back into the bedroom. Ayush was still sitting on the bed, his eyes fixed on her as she entered the room.
"You're so beautiful," he said softly, smiling at her. Alia blushed, feeling her face heat up. "Thank you," she replied, sitting down next to him on the bed.
Ayush put his arm around her and pulled her close, his hand fondling her breast through her shirt. Alia closed her eyes and enjoyed his touch, feeling content and happy. "Your tits are going to get so big," Ayush said softly, kissing the top of her forehead.
Alia opened her eyes and looked up at him, a smile on her lips. "Really?" she asked. Ayush nodded. "Yeah. They'll be filled with milk for our baby," he replied. Alia's smile widened. "That's amazing," she said.
Ayush nodded in agreement. "It is," he replied. "And I'll be the only one to drink your milk. It'll be my favorite protein shake," he added, wiggling his eyebrows. Alia giggled and playfully pushed him away. "Oh really?" she asked teasingly.
Ayush nodded again. "Really. I can't wait," he replied. Alia giggled again. "Neither can I," she said, snuggling up against him. They sat there for a while, enjoying each other's presence before Ayush finally spoke again.
"Alia," he started. Alia looked up at him. "Yeah?" she asked. Ayush took a deep breath. "I want you to stay home all the time from now on. I don't want anything to happen to you or the baby," he said.
Alia looked at him in surprise. "What? But… I want to spend time with my friends…" she said. Ayush shook his head. "I'm sorry, but no. It's too risky. You could slip and fall, or someone could accidentally hurt you or the baby. I can't take that chance," he replied, looking down at her with determination in his eyes.
Alia sighed, knowing that he was right. She didn't want to risk anything happening to her or the baby either. "Okay," she agreed reluctantly. Ayush smiled and hugged her tightly. "Thank you for understanding," he said gratefully. Alia hugged him back, feeling safe and loved in his arms.
A few months passed, and Alia's belly grew bigger and bigger. She stayed at home all the time like Ayush had asked, only leaving the house for doctor's appointments. Ayush went with her to every appointment, always holding her hand and asking the doctor a million questions.
One day, they were at the doctor's office for her six-month check-up. The doctor was doing an ultrasound to check on the baby's health and position. Alia lay on the table, her belly exposed and covered in gel.
"Everything looks good," the doctor said as she moved the ultrasound wand across Alia's belly. Ayush let out a sigh of relief and squeezed Alia's hand. "Is the baby a boy or a girl?" he asked.
The doctor smiled. "Let's see," she said as she moved the wand to get a better look. After a few seconds, she spoke up again. "It's a girl," she announced.
Ayush grinned and leaned down to kiss Alia's forehead. "It's a beautiful baby girl," he said happily. Alia smiled up at him, feeling just as happy as he did. "We're having a daughter," she said softly.
The doctor continued to move the wand around, checking the baby's organs and making sure everything was developing properly. After a few minutes, she spoke up again.
"Well, it looks like you're going to have your hands full. You're having triplets," she announced. Alia and Ayush both looked at her in shock. "Triplets?" Ayush asked, his voice full of disbelief. The doctor nodded. "Yes. Two girls and a boy," she confirmed.
Ayush looked down at Alia, his eyes wide. "We're having triplets?" he asked her, as if he couldn't believe what the doctor had just said. Alia nodded. "We're going to have three babies," she replied, a huge smile spreading across her face.
Ayush smiled back at her and kissed her lips passionately. "I love you so much," he said when they finally broke apart. Alia smiled back at him. "I love you too," she replied happily.
The doctor finished up the ultrasound and then left the room to give them some privacy. Alia sat up and Ayush helped her wipe the gel off of her belly. "We're really having triplets," Alia said, still in a bit of shock.
Ayush nodded, a huge grin on his face. "We are. I'm so happy," he replied, pulling her into his arms.
Alia wrapped her arms around him and rested her head on his chest. "Me too. I can't believe we're going to have three beautiful babies," she said. Ayush rubbed her back. "Our babies are going to be so perfect. Just like their mother," he said, kissing the top of her head.
Alia blushed. "Stop it," she said playfully, pushing him away. Ayush laughed and pulled her back into his arms. "Never. I love you too much," he replied, kissing her lips again.
A few months later, Alia gave birth to twin boys and a daughter that were both named after my father. She had done a great job giving me twin boys and I was so proud of her.
Her body had changed now since giving birth but still looked so sexy. I wanted to fuck her now more than ever. Her tits had grown bigger now and her pussy looked like it was ready to take me again.
I fucked her a few months after her giving birth and we did not use any condoms. I wanted to give her another child and make sure that she was breeding again.
I fucked her every day until we were sure that she was pregnant again. She felt that she was pregnant now and was so happy that she would be giving me another child. We knew that it would be another boy.
We were right a few months later when she gave birth to another son. She did another great job and I felt so proud to have her as my wife now. We were married a year ago now and were happy together.
I kept fucking her until we had 10 kids in total now. Eight were boys and two were girls. Our daughters looked so beautiful like their mother and were the apple of my eye. Our sons looked like me and were so handsome.